Walking in the world of martial arts

Chapter 129
At this moment, they stood still and smiled.

At this time, a murderous aura gushed out from the two of them.

For a moment, like mercury pouring down the ground, it filled the world in an instant.

For a moment, there was silence all around.

But at this moment, the surrounding area is dead silent, it is already death.

Although the ground is still full of flowers, this place will never be a paradise on earth, but a hell on earth.

Because there are two more people here, two terrifying murderous auras.

Heaven is no longer heaven, but hell.

But this is definitely not hell, at least for Xue Yiren and Chen Feng.

For them, this place is heaven.

Heaven is not heaven because of places, but because of people.

Because Xue Yiren's opponent is Chen Feng, so this is heaven.

Because Chen Feng's opponent is Xue Yiren, so this is heaven.

Heaven and hell vary from person to person.

Both Xue Yiren and Chen Feng had terrifying sword energy in their eyes at the same time.

The eyes of the two seemed to have materialized and collided in mid-air.

This is by no means an illusion, because the clank can be heard very clearly, it is very small, but it is enough for anyone to hear it.

It's hard for anyone to imagine what kind of state these two people's sword skills have reached.

The murderous aura of the two men was awe-inspiring, and their sword aura soared to the sky.

They have identified each other in this battle, and they already know that the other party no longer cares about winning or losing, but only cares about this battle.

If there is this battle in life, it is enough.

They are swordsmen.

A swordsman is alive when the sword is drawn.

The moment the sword is unsheathed, even if the swordsman is dead, that is eternity.

For an instant of eternity, there is only the sword.

Only the sword is the closest to eternity, and only the sword is the closest to the moment.

There is only the sword in the moment of eternity.

Even if he dies in the hands of the opponent in an instant, it will be eternal, because death is eternal.

Those who survived will also gain eternity, because in their hearts they will always be afraid of the brilliance of that moment, the sword that kills.

Even if they die, this memory will never disappear.

The murderous intent on them became heavier and heavier, but their smiles became brighter and brighter.

If you looked at them from a distance, you would never believe that they were preparing to fight, but in fact they had decided to give everything they had to fight without any regrets.

Xue Yiren, who was dressed in white like snow, looked at Chen Feng, who was dressed in black like ink.

Chen Feng, who was dressed in black like ink, also looked at Xue Yiren, who was dressed in white.

How did this battle start and how did it end?No one knows, not even themselves.

But they don't think about it at all.

They do whatever they want, and carry out this pinnacle battle as they please.

At this moment, they have also forgotten that they are alone.

The murderous intent is getting stronger and stronger.

Strong as water, as strong as wine.

The smiles of the two gradually disappeared.

At this time, the two moved at the same time.

Instead of drawing their swords, they did the same thing.

They each took a piece of cloth from their chest and put it on their face.

What Chen Feng took out was black cloth, while what Xue Yiren took out was white cloth.

Black as ink, white as snow.

Black and white are their favorite colors.

They don't have to talk at all because they are connected.

Xue Yiren didn't want to be shy when the other party saw his face, so he prepared a white cloth.

And Chen Feng didn't want Xue Yiren to be afraid because of his identity, so he took off the black cloth.

Black cloth and white cloth are worn on the face.

At this moment, they became white people and black people.

At this moment, they are not even human beings, but swords.

They have surpassed ordinary people and are already swordsmen.

A swordsman who sacrificed everything for the sword.

Both of them smiled appreciatively at each other.

But it passed away in a flash, as brilliant as a meteor, but disappeared in an instant.

What about their lives?Will it also disappear in an instant?
do not know.

Nobody knows.

They still didn't move, but the murderous aura between the heavens and the earth was already strong, and no creature dared to approach it.

In fact, there are also birds approaching.

Asuka only approached them within a radius of ten feet.

As soon as it got close, it fell.

As if being pressed down by an invisible force, it turned into a cloud of blood mist when it landed.

All living beings are the same.

At this moment, everything around is full of murderous intent.

The most murderous ones are the two of them and their swords.

Jing Zhe is not a precious sword, but he is already a famous sword.

Even if this sword is an innumerable expert, because this sword is Chen Feng's sword, it is a famous sword.

The Tianqing Meteor Sword is just a piece of ordinary iron.

But this is Xue Yiren's sword.

In the past, Xue Yiren used this sword to defeat countless masters. This sword killed from south to north, from east to west, and killed all over the world. No one dared to question the name of the world's number one swordsman. When the heroes of the world mentioned the three words Xue Yiren, their faces changed drastically.

Even though Xue Yiren has not walked the rivers and lakes for nearly 30 years, no one dares to underestimate this name.

This is a legendary sword, a legendary sword because of Xue Yiren.

At this moment, both Xue Yiren and Chen Feng had a thought.

If the Jingzhe Sword defeats Xue Yiren, who else in this world is worthy of me pulling out this sword?
If the Tianqing Meteor Sword kills Chen Feng, who else in this world is qualified for me to pull out this sword?

At this moment, they even had a thought.

If this sword defeats the opponent, then there is no need to use this sword in this life.

Because they don't think there is anyone in the world today who is qualified for them to use this sword.

At this moment, they understood each other's thoughts.

They smiled.

The smile also flashed away.

The moment the smile disappeared, they had drawn their swords.

Xue Yiren pulled out the Tianqing Meteor Sword in an incomparably elegant way.

Immediately, the sword turned into a ball of fine light.

The brilliant light suddenly opened, turning into light spots all over the sky, filling the world.

Xue Yiren also disappeared into the light spots all over the sky.

Xue Yiren is among the light spots all over the sky, but who knows who is Xue Yiren?
Chen Feng also pulled out his sword.

The way he draws his sword only pays attention to one word - fast.

In the past, Chen Feng practiced the Great Nine Stances of Dementing Souls, and incorporated the word "quick" into the Nine Stances of Dementing Souls. Later, from the set of sword techniques with 720 nine moves in the Great Nine Stances of Dementing Souls, he realized the Dozens of sword techniques, entering a world of swords.

He was almost lost in this world.

But he is not lost.

He came out.

Now he has forgotten the Great Nine Forms of Dementor, and he has also forgotten the quick sword.

Now in his eyes, every sword is countless ingenious sword moves.

But even so, he still kept one thing, and that was fast.

And he understands what is fast.

To be fast is to be faster than yourself, faster than your opponent, and that is the only way to be considered fast.

Otherwise, how can it be considered fast?

Now his sword shot.

Drawing the sword was already extremely fast, and drawing the sword suddenly became more than twenty times faster.

As soon as the sword is out of its sheath, the sword is gone, and the person is gone.

He has turned into a shooting star, rushing towards the light spots all over the sky.

At this moment, the two people who were standing there disappeared, only the stars and a shooting star drifted among the flowers.

(End of this chapter)